Tuesday, August 16, 2011

The Catch-22 of Summer


Summer is the time of year that most people cannot wait for. The sun comes back, activities are planned, and we are all annoyed by that tune "Turkey in the Staw" from the ice cream vendors. For me, summer is 'tail season.' It is the time of the year where I make a new tail or head out with the one under my arm and get some great photos at the coast or the local pool.

Thus far, neither has really happened.

Sure, I got a few pictures at the pool during a maiden voyage and some around my neighborhood in "dry shots," but good photos? Quality videos? Nothing. Part of that is due to a recent financial situation in which my hard-to-get-into college decided to screw over three of their graduate students, myself included. This has stalled my ability to spend a nice weekend or three days at the coast with my fiancé taking mermaid photos. Thus, the photos of a mermaid at the park on the swings or laying in her hammock in the back yard are the only ones I have to show for my new tail.

There has always been one place I could not wait to go in the summer; other than the coast and the Oregon Country Fair. The local community center pool. Not only did they not mind if I used my monofin there, but the mermaid tail was a-okay as well. Perfect right? No. Not in the summertime.

Before I go on to rant about my dislike of their summer policies, let me point out that I do understand them. I understand that they have jobs to do, that there are children to teach to swim (some of which will be the future mermaids), but how they handled themselves and pushed around the rest of us to get that done I did not like.

To begin with, not only are the hours for simple lap swim all screwed up, with large gaps and little actual swim time between them, but lap swimmers are treated like cattle. We are pushed around by the pool facility, made to change lanes repeatedly, our swimming groove thrown off constantly,  and get crammed into two lanes so the other half of the lap pool AND the entire leisure pool can be devoted to swim lessons. Just yesterday, it was six swimmers in just -one- lap lane. All the swimmers knew how to do the circular swimming, but we were all different abilities and speeds. Mr. Brown might be a fast swimmer who focuses just on crawl-stroke, while old Mrs. Plumb can only do breast stroke that is so slow a snail could surf past her. Can we complain? Of course, but will anything be done? Nope.

"We are just so crowded at these hours," a woman who worked there told me. "We have other hours. Perhaps you could come then? Or even during open play swim."

She expected me to come back at another time to swim? To LAP swim during open play swim? I am not talking about swimming with the tail here; I am talking pure monofin lap swimming to help rebuild my skills to use with the tail. Sure, I can see that going well. Swimming through swarms of children who are racing and jumping off the sides of the pool like nobody's business. And as for another time? It would not fit into my schedule. That being said, it is still my problem that I could not get a decent workout in the pool that day. Sadly, I do not wish to go back to that pool until school starts up again. All my workouts will have to be confined to the other part of the community center: their gym.

What further aggravates me is that I have seen signs posted around the locker rooms and pool area stating that "Prolonged Underwater Swimming Prohibited." Just how long is "prolonged?" Does that mean if a child dives to the bottom of the pool they will have the lifeguard whistle blown at them? What about speed swimmers who take off underwater first before going into their stroke? Not to mention, what does that mean for tail swimming? During the video taping of the maiden voyage of my spotted tail, We heard nothing from anyone about the time I spent swimming underwater. No one came over to tell us we were doing wrong, we needed to stop, or anything. It just aggravated me that I see all these signs, that there is no explanation, and that no reason why will ever be given.

I almost wonder if it had to do with the training I saw happen one day. The head lifeguard put a child-dummy in the water that sank. From there, they timed how long it took for the lifeguards to see and react to it.... the dummy was underwater a good 20-30 minutes before anything was done. Does this mean that because of some lifeguards who needed better training BEFORE they started working at the pool, the people who want to swim underwater cannot anymore? That makes total sense (heavy sarcasm) and I know I feel safe swimming there.

With September approaching, I know the pool will clear and I can get some monofin and mermaid swimming done here soon. It also means the beaches will start to clear, but also that the beaches will start to get cold. I may be restricted to more dry shots of my mer-sona doing things around the towns at the coast and less at the water line. Time to do these things will also become restricted with school, practicum internships, and research work for classes. If I get even one good shot of Merlissa the Mermaid sitting outside of the Ripley's Believe It or Not! Museum on the coast, I will count myself lucky.

Monday, August 15, 2011

Book Review: THE MERMAID'S THREE WISDOMS

 
Title: The Mermaid's Three Wisdoms
Author: Jane Yolen
Genre: Fiction

There are a lot of stories written by Jane Yolen that I was never got into. I did enjoy the Here There be Unicorns and Here There be Dragons books she had, especially the illustrations. She always seems to get good illustrators at least!

The story follows a young mermaid named Melusina who has violated the biggest law in the merfolk tradition: she was seen by a human. She is then banished to live on land as a human and is found by the same person who saw her: a young deaf girl named Jess. Jess teaches the silent Melusina sign language and they form a fast friendship, but the sea calls Melusina and pulls at her to return. If she tries she will drown, so landlocked she remains and attempts to adjust.

The Mermaid's Three Wisdoms is a book I remember reading when I was in grade school over and over. I searched bookstores all over to find it, but it was out of print and written back in 1978, so it is hard to find. I was lucky in that I found it on Amazon from a school who was selling old library books. my copy is marked up, but it is better than nothing.

This book was beautifully written and the illustrations that go with it only enhance the story. While I am not usually a fan of mermaid-turning-human stories (since it seems less creative to me than writing a story with a mermaid remaining a mermaid), this story and a handful of others always make me happy. I highly recommend it if you can find the book.

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Book Review: FISH OUT OF WATER




Title: Fish out of Water (Book 3)
Author: MaryJanice Davidson
Genre: Paranormal Romance

Yes, romance. Parts that may be offensive to some readers are easily skipped as they are found in a chapter on their own and no plot advances are made in that same chapter.

Fred has finally chosen who she is going to marry, and the existence of the merfolk is no longer a secret from the human race. Things should be going swimmingly for this mermaid, but the currents change quickly as someone returns from the past and threats of a sort of 'civil war' between the merfolk are looking to be more than just threats.

This being the third and final book in the series, the ending left off in a place where you both feel satisfied and saddened. With how good the series and this book were, there is no way you wont want more

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Book Review: SWIMMING WITHOUT A NET






Title: Swimming Without a Net (Book 2)
Author: MaryJanice Davidson
Genre: Paranormal Romance

As with the first book, this will be found in the romance section. It is not written as other romance novels and any intercourse scene (which is usually only one per book for Davidson in this series) is easily skipped if that offends you.

This book continues on with Fred. She has been invited to a great gathering of mermaids and seizes her chance to learn about her father's people. She still feels out of place with the other merfolk, and she finds herself both hooked on Thomas the biologist and High Prince Artur of the Black Sea. Fred also finds herself caught between two groups of merfolk: Those who want to expose their existence to humans and those who want to keep themselves secret.

In some cases sequals are not as good as the first ones; in fact that is true for most sequals, but this book carries its own weight as well as the first. The same outlandish loveable characters fill this book and keep the reader glued to the pages.

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Book Review: SLEEPING WITH THE FISHES



Title: Sleeping with the Fishes (Book 1)
Author: MaryJanice Davidson
Genre: Paranormal Romance

Stop! I know what you are thinking. "Romance?" Yes, this book will be found under the romance sign at your bookstore, but it is far from the general 'smut' that frequents those shelves. As with any book in that section, there will be some nudity and even one intercourse scene but if that offends you that chapter is easily skipped.

This first book follows the life of Fred the mermaid. She has known she was a mermaid since she was a little girl and has no problem with it. She works as a Marine Biologist for the New England Aquarium, in Boston making sure the big fish don't eat the little fish in front of the guests... oh the excitement! But in comes a new biologist to the aquarium and he is gorgeous, as is the High Prince of the Black Sea who has come to seek Fred. Not to mention the toxicity levels in the local water are shooting out of control. It should be easy for a mermaid to get to the bottom of things, right?

That out of the way, this book is FANTASTIC! It was written in a comical way with great characters that will want to keep you reading. I had a very hard time putting this book down, even to get to sleep for the night. My fiancee even got the books for himself and loves them.

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Book Review: A SURVIVAL GUIDE FOR LANDLOCKED MERMAIDS


Title: A Survival Guide for Landlocked Mermaids
Author: Margot Datz
Genre: Mind, Body, Spirit

If you have ever felt like a fish out of water or you just didn't belong as you are in your current life, this is the book for you! A Survival Guide for Landlocked Mermaids dives into the idea that all women are mermaids, they have just forgotten it. They have shed their tails for life on land and to explore it's vast wonders. Many women, however, know something is missing but do not know what that 'something' is. According to Datz, it's her tail!

Several lessons are written in this book with fanciful art swirling with whimsy. The lessons center on being true to oneself, giving yourself permission to be who you are, advice on love, and shedding off your old self to become your new self.

Excerpt:

"Even Mermaids Get the Blues: A tiny bit of ocean leaves our bodies when we cry. It reminds us of our origin: the clear blue sea of awareness. An awareness so painful at times, that our eyes long to shut, and our ears yearn for silence. Sadness can run a mermaid aground on mudflats of despair. But her tears make the ocean deeper."

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Sunday, August 14, 2011

The Starfish


A small boy lived by the ocean. He loves the creatures of the sea, especially the starfish, and spent much of his time exploring the sea shore. One day he learned there would be a minus tide that would leave the starfish stranded on the sand. The day of the tide he went down to the beach and began picking up stranded starfish and tossing them back into the sea. An elderly man who lived next door came down to the beach to see what he was doing.

"I am saving the starfish," the boy proudly declared.

When the neighbor saw all the stranded starfish, he shook his head and said, "I'm sorry yo disappoint you young man, but if you look down the beach one way, there are stranded starfish as far as the eye can see. And if you look down the beach the other way, it's the same. One little boy like you isn't going to make much of a difference."

The boy thought about this for a moment. Then he reached his small hand down to the sand, picked up a starfish, and tossed it out into the ocean and said, "I sure made a difference for that one."

-Author Unknown

Mermaid Sightings!


"Mermaid Sightings: Catfish Got Your Tongue."
(2/17/2009)

I often attract attention at the pool when I am swimming. How can I not with a large black and silver tail being where my legs should be. I have learned to smile and be sweet to those giving comments or asking questions. It is much like having long hair, you answer one set of questions, you answer them all, but people think theirs are the most unique and different, so they ask anyways :

  • Oooh! Look! A mermaid!
  • Mom! There is a mermaid!
  • I like your tail!
  • Where did you get it?
  • Can you make me one?
  • Can I watch you swim?
  • Can we swim with you?
  • Can I touch the tail?

On one swim, a man with a little girl no older than three came to me and he smiled and struck up a conversation. His daughter had so many questions but was too shy herself to ask me. Every time I smiled at her, she would give me a little shy smile (something like these three faces combined: ) then hide her face in her father's neck. Here is how our little conversation went.
  • Him: Excuse me?
  • Me: Yes?
  • Him: My daughter here would like to know something about mermaids.
  • Me: -Giggle- Alright.
  • Him: She wants to know why a mermaid is in the pool and not at the ocean.
  • Me: Well, it is far to cold to be in the ocean right now, so I have to come to places like this where it is warmer.
  • Him(to his daughter): Ah, see? It's warmer in here than in the sea. (to me) She also wants to know why you are wearing goggles since she has never seen mermaids need to wear them before.
  • Me: I don't need to when I am swimming in the ocean (isn't playing a character fun?) but this is pool water and the chemicals are very hard on my eyes, just like they would be on yours.
  • Him(to his daughter): Ah, see? They protect her eyes like they protect yours! (His daughter smiles and hides again from me.)

He thanked me for my time and the two of them went back to the shallow end of the pool to rejoin their family with whom I am sure they shared their information on their mermaid encounter. For the rest of my time there, I noticed the little girl staring at me and I really hope I made it out of the pool and into the locker room before she could see me walking around with legs and no tail.


"Mermaid Sightings: A Free Ride"
(2/18/2009)

Another day at the pool and another story blossoms. As mentioned in the previous Mermaid Tales post, I am used to handling questions and the attention I get with my tail. The thing about the attention though is that it is usually they are forthcoming or I notice it right away. This time, I didn't.

As I cruised around the part of the pool where the bottom slants down so shallow can become deep, I noticed a little hand out of the corner of my eye. Looking back, I saw a little girl reaching for the end of my fluke (the silver part of the tail). At first I thought I had been in her way and I dove further down to move out of her way.

When I came back up for air, there she was! Hand reaching for my tail again. Pretending I didn't see her, since people usually -ask- first to touch the tail, I dove down and made for the deep water. I remained down there a while until I figured she had lost interest, and made my back back to the middle ground.

I had only ten minutes or less of time to myself before there she was! Little rainbow swimsuit, big pink goggles, and little pale hand reaching for my tail. It was at this point I figured out what she was trying to do. She was attempted to grab the little ends of my fluke [the part that is just fabric] so she could hold on and get a free ride! I felt like a dolphin stuck in a show tank!

I rolled my eyes to myself then returned to the solitude of the bottom of the deep end. My only wish is that I could hold my breath for more than 25 seconds at a time.


"Mermaid Sightings: Mermaid Photographed! News at 10."
(3/6/2009)

A new pool opened up that was not closer to my house, but it was nicer so my membership switched over to the new facility. The parking was better, the pool was warmer, and the locker rooms had more space.

When I got into the pool, I stayed over in the lap swim area for the first 45 minutes. I worked on my kick and I think I got less of a knee bend, but without my fiancé to film me so I can really see it, I don't know.

After a while, one of the lifeguards came over to me. Word of a mermaid in the pool had spread among them and she was the only one brave enough to come talk to me. (Because you all know, I bite. ) She talked to me about the tail for a while, asking the top five questions:
  • Are you a mermaid?/Is that a mermaid tail?
  • Where did you get that?
  • Is it hard to swim in?
  • How does it work?
  • What is it made of?

She then told me that I should try it in the current channel, if the people in there cleared out a little more. I looked over and thought that might be a neat thing to try. After a little more time, and watching the channel to pick up on the pattern and where the gaps were most likely to form. I hopped in and Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!! The tail in the channel was great. I did swim a little when I had the room and boy was it faster! In the center of the channel is a whirlpool and when it was void of people, I slipped in and went in circles.

There an older woman saw me and struck up a conversation. She asked the 5 Questions, then asked one I had never gotten before, "Can I take a picture of you? We are mermaid fanatics at home." I blinked, but smiled and told her sure. We managed to get out of the whirlpool and I moved to where the water is only about 1 foot. I sat there in the water and did a typical mermaid pose (reclined a bit at a 3/4 angle with a hand on my hip and my hair down) and she took a picture. She then asked for another with her grand daughter and a little girl no older than 3 hopped into the pool with me and giggling, she hugged me and posed for a picture.

I should have caught them in the locker room and asked for her to email me a copy of the pictures, but I wanted to make sure the little girl didn't see me without a tail so the illusion would not be ruined.


"Mermaid Sightings: Seeing is Believing"
( 3/20/2009)

Out on a short swim at the new pool, a man inquired about the tail. No biggie, I am used to this. He then called over his daughter to see my tail, and that I am used to as well. She didn't believe that I was a mermaid, though she could see the tail through the clear water. I just smiled and figured she was "too old" to believe (though I don't think you are ever to old to!).

She dashed off to get her swimming goggles, came back, hopped into my swimming lane, and ducked under for a peek. Here is when I expected her to pop up and mention the zipper, or the scales that have fallen off, or some of the other problems with my tail. Instead, she pops up, excited, and says, "You really ARE a mermaid!" I smiled and her dad said, "Of course! She swam up here through the Columbia River from the ocean just to meet you!" And at that point the girl, who had to be six or seven, looked even happier. Kids are so sweet.


"Mermaid Sightings: "Yeah... right..." "
(9/6/2009)

The fiancé and I went to the pool Friday afternoon. We had a lovely time and enjoyed a rare moment where the pool was nearly free of other community center patrons. Eventually, the pool for more crowded as people realized that the deeper pool was now open and they didn't have to just stay in the leisure pool.

We had the usual people asking about the tails (at least it's usual for me, I think he is still getting used to it), people telling their friends as though we couldn't hear them, and children putting on their goggles and dunking their faces in the water to see the merpeople.

One little girl was calling to her dad/guardian "There is a mermaid in the pool! There is a mermaid in the pool!" The dad sat down, literally 5 feet from where I was in the pool, on a bench and told the daughter, "Mermaid? Yeah... right..." She replied with "There IS! I swear!" He told her he didn't believe her and he looked away to check on someone else. If only he had looked a little to the left instead of around to the right...

Book Review: INDIGO





Title: Indigo
Author: Alice Hoffman
Genre: Fantasy (Teen)

Indigo marks another mermaid tale by Alice Hoffman, though unlike her other book Aquamarine, there is no mermaid named it here. What it shares in common with her other mermaid story is its reading level aimed for younger children.

The story follows 13 year-old Martha Glimmer. She is convinced this is the worst time of her life. Her mother has died and she has to put up with a woman who attempts to win over Martha's lonely father with food and opinions about how 13 year-old girls should behave. She longs to leave her home in hydrophobic Oak Grove and travel. Martha's best friend Trevor and his brother Eli also want to leave Oak Grove. Nicknamed Trout and Eel because of the thin webbing between their fingers and toes, they long to see the ocean. Together, Martha, Trout, and Eel eventually find the true meaning of home.

There was again some lack of detail in this story but even so that seems to add to its charm. The plot flows better in this story than Hoffman's other mermaid story within the confines of it's simplicity. There were parts that would sink anyone's heart as well as ones to make them smile.


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Book Review: AQUAMARINE

 
Title: Aquamarine
Author: Alice Hoffman
Genre: Fantasy (Teen)

Many of us have heard of the movie "Aquamarine" staring Emma Roberts, Sara Paxton, and JoJo. I found the movie to be cute but a little lacking. Seeing as it was aimed for the tween and teen audience, it was overall a sweet film.

As I was browsing the bookstore for a copy of The Kelpies Pearls I came across Aquamarine by Alice Hoffman. I was a little surprised that the book that had been made into a movie of such cute and lighthearted humor had come from the woman who had written Practical Magic. [Not that that book is particularly dark, but just very different.]

The story follows two girls, Hailey and Claire, who had been friends since they could remember. The place they always hung out on the beach, a sort-of community center, is wasting away as is their time together since Hailey is moving away. After a large storm, a mermaid washes into the pool. After seeing the handsome life guard that works at the center, the mission becomes to get him and Aquamarine together for a date before time runs out for the little girls and Hailey moves away.

If you are expecting to pick this up and read a novelization of the the movie you will be in for a big surprise. As with what happened with Practical Magic, the movie company bought the basic idea and skewed it into something else. Some of the major differences are: Aquamarine does not turn into a human in the book, the girls do not 'invoke' the storm, there is no "If you help a mermaid, you get a wish" plot hook, there was not ultimatum for Aquamarine to find love in three days (very Disney-little-mermaidish), and there is no other girl fighting for the attention of the lifeguard.

The book was a very quick read since it was written for children, and thus some places where more detail would have been nice were understandably lacking. It was refreshing to find a story about a mermaid who didn't turn into a human, since I think that event in a plot line can be a cop out for some creative thought and events on the author's part. Even with all the differences than the movie, it was a cute story.

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Sunday, January 2, 2011

How Not to Hit on A Lady at Walmart.


 This is a informational post for all those young men out there who are determined to pick up a chick at Walmart.

First of all: No. Just don't. Don't even think about it. It's fucking Walmart for the love of rice cakes! The only girls there are either dirty skanks (and if that is what you are going for, might I suggest you get some penicillin as well) or are only there because the store they normally go to for their cat food is closed because of the stupid new year.

Second: A good way to introduce yourself is not by bumping into them in an isle where the only other person is an old woman at the other end of it. Saying "Excuse me," is not an ice breaker. Now, one pass and a bump can easily be attributed to someone who is just dumb, but a second pass and bump is like being in the ocean and a shark has come up to see if you are good to eat. This is a warning signal in any rational woman's mind.

Third: Being polite and starting a conversation is good, but what is not good is bluntly asking, "What's yo name?" in a tone that is liable to get a cold shoulder right off the bat. Also, if asking a lady a question like that in a "Look at me I play lots of Mafia Wars" tone is what you consider awesome... go away and come back when you want to talk about your level 85 Paladin. I am a WoW Nerd, not a Mafia Wars geek.

Fourth: Pay attention to where you are. Do not ask the lady "Which of these foods is good for a dog?" when you are standing in the cat food section. You will get an honest answer of "Dog food is one isle over," which is code for "Get lost." "Oh, well.... I have a cat too," is not a good cover. Neither is picking up a random bag of cat food and saying, "So, dis one is good?"

Fifth: Now, for the average woman, asking them out for coffee is a sweet proposal and in general a good idea for the guy. Keep your tone light, smooth, and a kind look on your face. Those are all good ways to get what you want. However, please try to be observant. When the lady is purposely using her left hand to grab a bag of cat food or pretend she is reading the labels with it in order to show off her ENGAGEMENT RING, walk away. Just say "It was nice talking to you, thanks for the help with the cat food," and leave. Don't get annoyed when she turns you down and then ask in an agitated tone, "You got a boyfriend or somethin'?"

Sixth: It is a wise choice to admit defeat and make an attempt to bow out gracefully. Wishing the lady good fortune in her and her fiancé's marriage and life together may erase some of the creep-out factor you have spread over the pet section of the Walmart like a child vomiting after eating too much Christmas candy. Then again, we ladies with a good memory will not be swayed so easily.

One final thing, when you are putting the cat food back on the shelf, make sure that the lady you have been attempting to snag is not in the area still. This sight only confirms what she knew: You don't have a damn cat but were still looking for pussy.